Remember Me Always. Why did they want me to remember them always? Why not? Didn’t they deserve that? Would they remember me? None of us would ever k...ow if we did or didn’t.The following morning, a Monday, would have seen me at Suzie Bowen’s, as had been our habit these recent weeks. But I didn’t go, and she never called. And I wouldn’t presume to show up without being summoned; for all I knew, her mother might have had the day off. Even if my presence had been requested, I’m not sure I’d have. The roughness served not as a bit of foreplay, no it was more subtle, the pain of my nipple twisting and lack of response from me, told him I was enjoying it, there was no way I could pretend or feign sleep, no, he knew I was awake, so his moves became bolder, as it became obvious I was not going to stop him, and he was going for my thong.The thin elastic, more for show then purpose, parted atop my left hip followed quickly on the right hip, my thong was no more, and uncle started to pull it. More

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